Seeing the strange figure rushing out of the ruins, the surrounding sergeants could not help but startled in an uproar. The sharp horn sound spread all over the palace in an instant, shining with the sharp weapons of the cold, raised all together, aiming at the lacquered black figure above the void. ...

Seeing the crowd in the riot below nothing, Liu Feng swept the ruins of the earthen house and smiled faintly: "Elder Bhikkhu, that little power does not appear to be so powerful to you, so, Show up..."

"Bang..." There was a muffled sound, accompanied by Liu Feng's voice falling, and the stone chips splashed indiscriminately, and a gray shadow rose into the sky, suspended in front of Liu Feng, opposite to him...

At this time, the elder bhikkhu looked a little embarrassed, the originally neat gray robe was broken, and there was a little dust on his face. Obviously, the heavy blow in the mirror just now caused him to eat a lot of turtles. ...

"Elder Bhikkhu?" Seeing the gray figure, the sergeant below exclaimed in bursts. Although the identity of the bhikkhu is rarely known to the outside world, they still know the prophet for the guards who live in the palace all the year round. One or two, although it is not clear how strong his strength is, but from the star-level commander-level officials in the palace, there has never been a shocking scene in which no one has ever made a move in his hand. This prophet’s The strength is absolutely extraordinary...

But now looking at the embarrassed appearance of the elder Bhikkhu, he should have been suppressed when he was fighting with others, right? So who has such a strong strength, can actually make the inheritance prophet of the orc empire protect the country to such a degree?

The thoughts in his heart lightly turned, and countless eyes immediately shifted to the black robe. Here, only the black robe and the elder bhikkhu are fighting, so the answer is ready to come out...

"Sure enough, it was the wave behind that pushed the wave forward. Mr. Liu Feng has not only been promoted to the highest rank at this age, but he can also make my old bones look like this, hehe, even me, I have to say admiration... "The monk's self-cultivation is really extraordinary. Even if Liu Feng is so disgraced, he can still maintain a plain face...

Looking down at the chaos below, the monk said faintly: "You go back first, I'm just talking with my friends, don't panic..."

The faint voice passed into the ears of everyone present...

The group was stunned for a moment. All the guards looked at each other and hesitated for a moment. Only then did he respectfully salute the old figure on Void, and quickly retreated, but even though the person withdrew, the pair of sights still shot out from some hidden place. Take the scene on the void into...

Condemning the people, the bhikkhu ignored the peeping people, turned his head, and stared at the black-robed figure floating in the void. Chuckled softly: "Mr. Liu Feng, do you still want to try?"

"Of course, the long night is long, if you don't have some fun, how can you spend it?" Liu Feng smiled. Lightly stepping on the toes, the person has directly disappeared into the void abruptly...

"Oh? The invisibility technique? Mr. Liu Feng is really an all-rounder..." Seeing Liu Feng disappearing strangely, the brows of the elder monk frowned. Somewhat surprised.

Above the void, he fell into silence, the bhikkhu's eyes closed slightly, and the light flashing from his eyes, vigilantly swept the whole body space...

After a while, no one moved first...

"Hehe, it's really surprising that Mr. Liu Feng's invisibility technique can last so long..." The elder monk suddenly broke the silence, shaking his head and laughing: "However, invisibility is nothing more than a high-level skill. It is not difficult to crack it..."

The dry palm quickly formed seals in front of him, and he whispered: "Prophet Skill: Perspective!"

An inexplicable circle of energy suddenly shot out from the palm of the monk, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the world...

"Hehe, I found you, Mr. Liu Feng..." The old eyebrows trembled, the monk said softly, and the bone staff pointed it somewhere above his head and stabbed it fiercely...

"Ding..." A figure flashed abruptly, the tip of the quaint sword body was directly on the white bone spurs...

Lightning kicked out of the feet that contained purple light, and took them directly between the bhikkhu's throat...

The dry fingers flicked in a series, and a few ray of lightning bounced away the deadly feet. The bhikkhu retreated more than ten meters, his hands were sealed again, and he shouted, "Prophet skills: Lightning chain!"

A huge silver photoelectric chain appeared abruptly, the tip of the electric chain unexpectedly had a sharp rotating electric stab, and the grip of the electric chain was held tightly on the palm of the hand by the elder monk...

Obviously, the chain of lightning this time is a bit stronger than just now, and it can also attack at will with the master’s heartbeat...

However, although the attack power has changed

Many, but the Lightning Chain has lost the kind of heart that made Liu Feng feel for it last time...

Slightly pendulum the electric chain, the sharp electric spur that rotates rapidly, it is a crazy spin at Liu Feng...

With a slightly straight face, Liu Feng's body was lightly sideways, dodge the electric chain, and the purple mang Senhan in his hand smashed it down...

"Ding..." A burst of sparks shot fiercely, and a small mark appeared shallowly on the light chain...

The figure flashed quickly again, dodge the electric chain like a poisonous snake back... took a light breath, Liu Feng squeezed the quaint "locking dragon" in his hand, and the purple sword spit out wildly, just like the essence. Cut through the void...

"Chain of lightning? Watch me cut your lightning with absolute power!" Liu Feng shouted coldly in his heart, and the ghostly speed exploded again, his figure instantly appeared in front of the monk, the ancient sword raised high. The body, aiming at its forehead, is a slash...

The lightning chain quickly recovered, forming a circling snake-like electric chain between the two. The tip of the chain was lifted lightly, and it swiftly turned away to face the tip of the sword with purple light...

"Double attack!" The heart sneered again, the quaint sword strength suddenly increased, and the speed of the chopping was doubled...

"Break it for me!!" "Suolong" slashed heavily on the swift lightning chain, splashing dazzling sparks...

"Click..." A soft, crisp sound resounded above the void, and an energy chain gleaming with electric light gradually broke, fell down, and turned into the original power between heaven and earth...

Once he succeeded, Liu Feng did not stop there. The "lock dragon" scabbard danced into a big wind wheel, stabbing, stab, slashing, slashing... all kinds of basic sword moves, supported by the vigorous aura and the ghostly speed. , Exerting a terrifying power of terror...

The electric chain was broken again, and the monk had to draw out his staff to meet the enemy. However, the Prophet was not good at melee combat, and compared with the sword master who not only has strong melee combat power, but also has super fast attack speed, it looks a little bit more. Inferior...

Dangerously avoiding the sharp sword tip that came across, the Bhikkhu reluctantly pulled away and retreated, somewhat depressed: "Mr. Liu Feng is indeed powerful, and it seems that he has some restraint on me..."

"Hehe, so, the monk had to take advantage of it first and use the domain to fight you..." The monk slyly smiled at Liu Feng, and the mysterious seal quickly condensed in front of him, a circle of faint cyan energy, Instantly swept out of the void, including Liu Feng...

"Domain: Wolves travel the world!!"

A violent drink came out fiercely in the void, but the sound fell, no one...

Somewhere in the palace, the Beast Emperor stared closely at the place where the two disappeared, and said in a little surprise: "Where is the young man? How can he push the elder monk into this field?"

"Father, don’t worry, the elder Bhikkhu is an extremely strong man who is close to the Supreme Peak. No matter how talented the kid is, it is impossible for him to catch up with their older generation at such an age, and it’s only a matter of time before he loses. …" Behind the beast emperor, a young lion orc stared at the void, a bit of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he sneered.

"Hmm...I hope it~lightnovelpub.net~ The Beast Emperor nodded faintly, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Lion Ba, don't go to red clothes anymore. There are many women in the world, besides, Find one..."

"Why? Father? As long as I am married to the red dress, the Blood God Sect can truly belong to the orc empire..." Upon hearing this, the Lion Ba hurriedly raised his head and said anxiously.

"Forget it, that kind of amazing and talented daughter, my royal family can't tolerate that great god, the horror of Xuan Yin killing Kuixing is not something you can imagine, it is even the elder monk...In short, don't pester her in the future. , Otherwise, when you die, I won't say a word for you..." The Beast Emperor sighed lightly, as if thinking of something, his words gradually became indifferent...

"Father..." The lion tyrant seemed to want to say something, but looking at the beast emperor's indifferent face, he had to swallow what he had said, clenched his fists, and his low-hanging face burned with unwilling anger and anger. ...

"The red dress is mine. No one can take it away. No one can. I am the future master of the orc empire. Everything in the empire belongs to me, including her. Who dares to stop, kill and kill!! "

The young lion face of the lion bully is twisted together hideously, and the killing intent is violent in his heart...